 | Fashion - 740 pages
...He gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their roices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection...the pale mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw not tbe angels who met him there ; The gates of the city we could not see : Over the river, over the river,... | |
 | Fashion - 1867 - 738 pages
...rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sonny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own blue j He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the...we could not see : Over the river, over the river, Jfy brother stands waiting to welcome me ! Over the river the boatman pale Carried another — the... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901 - 788 pages
...aide; The gleam of their snowy robes 1 see, But their voices are lost In the dashing tide. There's one -with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...the river, My brother stands waiting to welcome me." Cablets. *H name, and tile's Brief Date." ' 1 watched a sail until it dropped from sight Over the rounding... | |
 | 1862
...: The gleam of th eir snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...heaven's own blue — He crossed in the twilight, dim and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view : "We saw not the angels who met him there--... | |
 | Religion - 1871 - 360 pages
...The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection...mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not the angels that met him there, The gates of the city we could not see ; Over the river, over the river, My brother... | |
 | Literature - 1867 - 746 pages
...The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own bine ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pile mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - Readers - 1859 - 356 pages
...The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the rushing tide. There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not angels that met him there, — The gate of the city we could not see ; Over the river, over the river,... | |
 | Society of Friends - 1859 - 852 pages
...robes I see, But their voices are lost by the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny sold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own blue; He...crossed in the twilight, gray and cold, And the pale light hid him from mortal view, We saw not the angels that met him there, The gate of the city we could... | |
 | James Maple (Elder.) - 1860 - 426 pages
...The gleam of the snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the ruthing tide; There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...twilight, gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from moital view. We satf not the angels that met him there ; The gate of the city we could not see : —... | |
 | Caroline Snowden Guild - Hymns - 1860 - 366 pages
...The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rufhing tide. There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, . And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own blue j He crofled in the twilight, gray and cold, And the pale mift hid him from mortal view. We saw not... | |
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There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of Heaven's own blue; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view; We saw not the angels who met him there, The gates of the city we could not see;... 
